Bi-Sexual Female / 23
When I was 11 my Dad snuck into my room and put his hand inside my panties when he thought I was asleep. I was scared. But I also liked it a little. He started doing that almost every night. Then he pulled my panties off one night and licked me down there. His stubble burned a little but the tongue felt really good. I had been taught about good touching and bad touching in first grade. I finally got to find out what they meant by bad touching. I liked it, a lot. but I wished it was one of the cute boys in school doing it and not by Dad. That summer he started putting his dick in my mouth and on the Saturday right after the first week of sixth grade my Dad stopped caring if I was asleep or not and shoved his dick past my hymen and right up inside me. I was grateful he was only five inches long and not too thick. I would guess that he did not satisfy my mom who was ten years older than he was and had a total of six children. She must have been rather stretched out by then.
I found out I was pregnant shortly after turning twelve. I lied and said it was some boy I went to a party with. I was grounded until I turned 18. Ironically it was my Dad who did the grounding knowing full well the twins were his.
I was still twelve the second time I got pregnant. My parents theorized that I must have snuck out of the house to see the boy and collectively declared me a slut. That was when they started to lock me in my room. Ironic since it was in my own bed that I got pregnant. Two weeks before turning 14 I learned yet again that I was pregnant. That was when my mother finally figured out that someone living in our home was fucking me under her nose. At first she thought it might be my 11 year old brother but he would have been 8 when I first got pregnant so she decided that it must have been two boys from school as I originally claimed and that out of slutty desperation I must have forced myself on my little brother. When confronted my little brother said only "I wish!"
That was when I was kept locked in my room 24/7 never being let out for any reason except to use the bathroom. My mother escorted me to the bathroom when I needed to use it and then she stood there and watched me. Six security cameras were installed in my bedroom, two outside my bedroom window, two outside my bedroom door and bars were put on the window. I ate my meals in my room away from the family. The only time I ever left the house was to go to the doctor and I was under escort by both parents.
A few weeks after I turned 15 I got pregnant again. This was when my mother ended her self deluded denial and realized my Dad was fucking me. Though she still thought I had forced myself on my father not the other way around. After all she was all he needed to be satisfied with.
That was when I was sent to live with my aunt. That summer my brother talked my parents into letting him spend the summer at another aunt's house which happened to be three miles away from the first aunt. So the first chance he got he snuck out, got onto a bicycle and rode to the aunt where I was staying. There he found me masturbating to some hot internet porn on my aunt's computer. He asked if he could fuck me and I said "what the hell."
so I let my little brother have his way with me but I was still pregnant from my Dad so he couldn't get me pregnant. In August I gave birth to a beautiful little girl and my brother was there holding my hand the whole time. He didn't even pass out when he saw the after birth. As for me, this was my forth pregnancy and fifth child and to me it was no more difficult than taking a dump. It wasn't even painful any more.
My babies and I stayed with my aunt for the next several years and every chance my brother got he came and fucked me. My mother continued to believe I was just a slut who slept around with any male I could find but of course I only ever had sex with my Dad and brother and I only ever enjoyed it truly with my brother. With my father even though I was aroused and after a while it didn't hurt any more, I never really wanted to fuck my Dad. I did however desperately want to fuck my gorgeous little brother. In total I had five kids with my Dad and four with my brother. I'm 23 now and he's 20. My parents don't know he is the father of my four youngest. My aunt knows. My cousin Anne is actually my father's daughter. He forced himself on my aunt when he was a teenager. She didn't tell anyone it was him because she loves him and didn't want him to get into trouble, is glad she got pregnant and according to her, loved it every time except the first.
My brother is going to school to be an engineer. As soon as he graduates he is moving us to Rhode Island where i****t has been decriminalized and we can be open about who the father of our kids are and maybe have some more. But now that we are both over 18 we have to be careful where we live.
I found out I was pregnant shortly after turning twelve. I lied and said it was some boy I went to a party with. I was grounded until I turned 18. Ironically it was my Dad who did the grounding knowing full well the twins were his.
I was still twelve the second time I got pregnant. My parents theorized that I must have snuck out of the house to see the boy and collectively declared me a slut. That was when they started to lock me in my room. Ironic since it was in my own bed that I got pregnant. Two weeks before turning 14 I learned yet again that I was pregnant. That was when my mother finally figured out that someone living in our home was fucking me under her nose. At first she thought it might be my 11 year old brother but he would have been 8 when I first got pregnant so she decided that it must have been two boys from school as I originally claimed and that out of slutty desperation I must have forced myself on my little brother. When confronted my little brother said only "I wish!"
That was when I was kept locked in my room 24/7 never being let out for any reason except to use the bathroom. My mother escorted me to the bathroom when I needed to use it and then she stood there and watched me. Six security cameras were installed in my bedroom, two outside my bedroom window, two outside my bedroom door and bars were put on the window. I ate my meals in my room away from the family. The only time I ever left the house was to go to the doctor and I was under escort by both parents.
A few weeks after I turned 15 I got pregnant again. This was when my mother ended her self deluded denial and realized my Dad was fucking me. Though she still thought I had forced myself on my father not the other way around. After all she was all he needed to be satisfied with.
That was when I was sent to live with my aunt. That summer my brother talked my parents into letting him spend the summer at another aunt's house which happened to be three miles away from the first aunt. So the first chance he got he snuck out, got onto a bicycle and rode to the aunt where I was staying. There he found me masturbating to some hot internet porn on my aunt's computer. He asked if he could fuck me and I said "what the hell."
so I let my little brother have his way with me but I was still pregnant from my Dad so he couldn't get me pregnant. In August I gave birth to a beautiful little girl and my brother was there holding my hand the whole time. He didn't even pass out when he saw the after birth. As for me, this was my forth pregnancy and fifth child and to me it was no more difficult than taking a dump. It wasn't even painful any more.
My babies and I stayed with my aunt for the next several years and every chance my brother got he came and fucked me. My mother continued to believe I was just a slut who slept around with any male I could find but of course I only ever had sex with my Dad and brother and I only ever enjoyed it truly with my brother. With my father even though I was aroused and after a while it didn't hurt any more, I never really wanted to fuck my Dad. I did however desperately want to fuck my gorgeous little brother. In total I had five kids with my Dad and four with my brother. I'm 23 now and he's 20. My parents don't know he is the father of my four youngest. My aunt knows. My cousin Anne is actually my father's daughter. He forced himself on my aunt when he was a teenager. She didn't tell anyone it was him because she loves him and didn't want him to get into trouble, is glad she got pregnant and according to her, loved it every time except the first.
My brother is going to school to be an engineer. As soon as he graduates he is moving us to Rhode Island where i****t has been decriminalized and we can be open about who the father of our kids are and maybe have some more. But now that we are both over 18 we have to be careful where we live.
